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‘Well, if that’s what the good Lord wants, then you’ll just have to accept it. Casting a hasty glance, as he was about to turn an angle of the wall, at the great gates and upper windows of the prison, and perceiving no symptoms of pursuit, Jack proceeded towards the hovel at a very deliberate pace, carefully assisting his female companion over every obstacle in the road, and bearing her in his arms when, as was more than once the case, she sank from fright and exhaustion. F. 133 “TRY ME!” He yelled, his voice booming into the cacophony beyond the walls. A strong arm pulled her closer, and the lips that mouthed her own in tender touches sent her senses reeling. Trees were torn up by the roots; many houses were levelled to the ground; others were unroofed; the leads on the churches were ripped off, and "shrivelled up like scrolls of parchment. His fingers slipped under the collar of her linen shift and he tore it open with a swipe.
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